Whether in the era of hundred ethnic groups or in the extremely ancient times, why there are so many Saint level monks? On the one hand, they have inheritance, on the other hand, they have constant wars. In that competitive environment, even if there is no inheritance, they will create inheritance skills in the constant experience of death.

Now these great friars devote themselves to the battle without worrying about the future, and a little bit of understanding is gradually born, which makes these great friars more excited.

These great friars of heaven are immersed in the comprehension, but Xu Ziyan and other great friars of Saint level are far from as relaxed as these great friars imagine. They know that if they can't find a way to crack the immortal array, even the great friars of Saint level are not against the immortal array, and what they can do at that time will be the same as the original hundred nationality allied forces and escape here. It's hard to say how many monks will eventually escape here.

"Mountain soul, how about it?" Xu Ziyan's heart is a little anxious. With her Dao realm, she can't deduce the flaw of this immortal array.

The soul of Yanshan said: "this immortal array is very strange. It seems to be immortal array, but it doesn't seem to be immortal array."

"What do you say?"

"This immortal battle seems to be more like a battle array, which is made up of countless living things, and the eye of this battle array is the skeleton face!"

"Is he a spirit?"

"He's also very strange. He's not a real spirit of the array. It seems that it's something that comes from an evil formula, similar to the spirit of the array."

Xu Ziyan no longer spoke, opened Kun Peng's eyes, looked at the huge face of the skeleton in the air, and his eyebrows were slightly wrinkled. The huge face of the skeleton has eleven attributes. It's just that the eleven attributes are mixed up in a mess. Ten percent of the powers can't release 30 percent.

"How did he form his eleven attributes? And how did it merge so badly? "

Xu Ziyan fell into thinking, standing in the middle of the battle line of eight Saint friars are motionless, as if eight statues. They are deducing the immortal array according to their own understanding.

Time flies by. After half a day, the monks who have been fighting with high load are exhausted to the extreme. Even the faces of the heavenly lords in Shangyuan continent are tired. Shuangsheng looks at eight people of Xu Ziyan. They don't understand. At this time, why didn't Xu Ziyan do it? Are all eight of them immortal array masters?

And this is the moment. Shuangsheng can't help it at last. The two of them also heard the dialogue between Xu Ziyan and Yanshan spirit before. They knew that the huge face in the sky should be the key to the immortal array. They looked at each other and suddenly took off. Like two streamers, he rushed to the huge face of the skeleton in the air.

Teng ran.

The big array turned violently, and the thick fog converged towards the huge face of the skeleton in an instant. In front of the huge face of the skeleton, there are layers of thick clouds. Shuangsheng's figure seems to fall into the swamp, and the quick and flowing figure slows down in an instant.

Next moment!

There seemed to be a sound of inspiration in the sky, and the thick clouds were suddenly absorbed by the big mouth of the skull face. Let Shuangsheng lead to the front of the huge face of the skeleton, there is no mist.

"Roar..."

The huge face suddenly opened its mouth, and from his mouth came a dense spear. Towards Shuangsheng, he shot like a mountain and a sea.

"Boom boom..."

It seems that there is a rain of bone spears in the sky, and Shuangsheng's figure falls in the downwind in the constant battle with bone spears. All the way down to the ground, the sky full of bone spear also towards the friars head shot down, let all the friars face showed the color of fear.

"Help!"

Xu Ziyan suddenly gave a big drink. Except that the soul of Yanshan still didn't move, Xu Ziyan, the immortal Lord, the demon lord, the demon lord, kuitian, riding Wanli and Xu Ziyun, suddenly burst out the momentum of a saint level great monk. With a double palms, he swept towards the air. Fourteen huge palms appeared in the air, sweeping the bone spears into powder.

The whole array is quiet, especially Zuoyan and Cangwu have been completely stupid there. At this time, no matter how stupid they were, they could see that the seven Xu Ziyan who had just shot were all Saint level great monks. Besides Cheng Wanli and Xu Ziyun, the remaining five were still above them. I don't know how much higher they were than them.

And

There's another Yanshan soul who hasn't done it

Zuo Yan is a shiver in the heart, in the heart panicked to think of, oneself before also in front of others' face dig others' corner, and also want to leave here, teach others a good lesson.

At this time, although he could not see the true accomplishments of Xu Ziyan, the immortal Lord, the demon lord, the demon lord and Kuitun, he could feel that each other was definitely one or two levels higher than himself. I'm afraid that each of the five people had the ability to kill him, let alone five.

No!

Six!

There is also a more unpredictable sound did not hand!

At this time, Zuo Yan is deeply glad that his idea of teaching Xu Ziyan a lesson has not been put into action. If he has put it into action, I am afraid that he has now fallen.It's terrible to think about it!

It's terrible

Yanshan soul suddenly opened her eyes, and her eyes burst out with dazzling light.

"Bang!"

At the foot of the earth a crack, Yanshan soul body toward the air that giant face rushed past.

"Hiss..."

There was a huge breathing sound in the space, and the dense fog gathered in front of the soul of Yanshan, like a stagnant swamp.

On the ground, all the monks looked up at the figure of Yanshan spirit, especially Zuo Yan and Cangwu. Their hearts were shaking. The momentum released by Yanshan spirit was too strong. They felt like two helpless children in front of the momentum of Yanshan spirit.

There is a light in the dark sky. It is the soul of Yanshan who gets the peerless sword from the land of Fengzu. The sword breaks through the heavy fog like a swamp and cuts directly at the huge face of the skeleton.

The sky was full of knives and awns. The dark sky was reflected by this sword and awn, which made these highly cultivated monks have an impulse to close their eyes.

"Roar..."

The huge face of the skeleton in the sky opened its mouth and spewed out dense spears

"Bang Bang..."

The awn chopped a series of bone spears and kept extending forward

"Boom..."

Dao mang bombarded the huge face, and the friars on the ground were in a spirit. You know, Zuo Yan and Cangwu didn't touch the huge face just now. The eyes of Zuo Yan and Cangwu were shining, and a voice was shouting in their heart:

"this is the real holy power! Who are these people? Where do they come from? How can you have such a state? Why have you never heard or seen before? "

In the eyes of millions of people, the huge face in the sky kept rippling, and the breath was obviously weak, but it was only a trace. When the monks thought that the Yanshan spirit would make persistent efforts, the figure of the Yanshan Spirit fell on Xu Ziyan's side.

"How's it going?" Xu Ziyan asked.

Yan Shanhun shook his head and said, "he has eleven attributes. Although he is very complicated, he actually has eleven attributes of power. It's not that he can't be killed. After all, his eleven attributes are very mixed. If we saints join hands, we may be able to kill him at a certain price. "

"The price? Maybe? " Xu Ziyan's eyes showed a sense of War: "I am also 11 attributes, and the integration is close to perfection."

"No way!" Yanshan spirit frowned slightly and said: "according to my deduction, this spirit array should be transformed from the body broken by some great power of the original bone clan, and then there are countless bone clan self broken bodies, which integrate the divine consciousness into the powerful divine consciousness of that bone clan, forming a huge group of divine consciousness, and the components of this great array are the powder of countless bone clan self broken bodies, and then with a kind of evil spirit The array map lays out the big array. Your attribute fusion is much more complete than his, but he is relying on the power of countless bone clan, you may not have the advantage. What we have to do now is weaken him first. "

"How?"

"Destroy the powder of these bones thoroughly!"

"How to destroy it?" At this time, all the monks are waiting to listen to the soul of Yanshan.

"Fire Yanshan soul said in a loud voice: "all the friars who are not fire attribute defend in the periphery. The friars who protect fire attribute burn those bone powder! The less the dense fog formed by these bone powder, the less the power of that spirit. "

The eyes of all the friars are bright. The three battle formations rotate at the same time. The non fire friars turn to the periphery and work together to support the defense shield to resist the attack of the big formation. The fire friars are in the middle of the battle.

Xu Ziyan condenses a big hand, which is covered with a thick fog in the air. The thick fog formed by bone powder is photographed in front of him, which stimulates the fire attribute, and the big hand burns with fire.

"Zhizhi..."

A shrill cry came out from the bone powder, and then they saw that the bone powder had been burnt into ashes and completely dissipated between heaven and earth.

The fire friars immediately took in a ball of bone powder and started the fire to burn the bone powder.

"Roar..."

The huge face of the skeleton in the sky gave out a roar, and pieces of bone spears shot at the friars below.

"Whoosh, whoosh..."

Immortal master, demon master, demon master, Kuitun, Cheng Wanli, Xu Ziyun, Cangwu and Zuo Yan left the team one after another and rose into the air. They joined hands to attack the giant face, which greatly reduced the pressure of those friars on the ground.

The whole space is in chaos, with endless roar and continuous connection.

In the sky, the eight saints join hands to attack the spirit of the skeleton array. On the ground, the three world wars array resists the attack of the big array, protects the fire attribute friars in the center of the battle array, and burns bone powder.

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